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If I were a bunny… Where would I go?
I tried to put myself in the mind of a small animal, trying to figure out how to find her. All animals needed water and food, so maybe she was looking for a little forest area or a warm hole in the ground?
I turned around, trying to figure out which way I came from. The left side looked familiar, but then… So did the right side.
“Hyde. Which way?”
“Awrrr…” He pushed his snout between his paws to keep it warm. The poor pup was completely disoriented and confused.
I’d have to figure this out on my own.
“Pickles!?” I shouted, hoping for a miracle. How could I lose a black bunny in a white landscape? It should’ve been easy to find her again, but every rock or plant cast a shadow that resembled the little rascal.
She could be anywhere.
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